Thursday, April 12, 2007

Tick, tackTick, tackBanging at the sound of battle drums
Beating at the speed of heart beatsMarch, march!

March, march!Trembling at the rush of steel impetus

Cracking at the hysteria of frantic ammoTick, tackTick, tackEvery year, every day
Every hour, every second
Expiring at the rate of brain synapses
Ending at the death of thousand people

Bang, bang!Bang, bang!
Marking a fuse with a death warranty

Launching a rocket with a nuclear warhead

Tick!

Tack!Time is nigh!

Time is now!

It’s eleven, fifty fiveTicking until the final countdown

It’s eleven, fifty sixTa'king into the fatal fallout

Tick!

Tack!

Time is nigh!

Time is now!

The pointers are sharp
And made of steelIt’s eleven, fifty seven
Like two eager swords
Eager for slaughter and thirsty for bloodIt’s eleven, fifty eight
Like two trap doors
Closing on in, crushing all late in timeIt’s eleven, fifty nine
Like two scissors blades
Cutting off all that took till the last minute

Tis time, yes it is time!

Time is nigh, time is now!Midnight alignment!Midnight alignment!

Every bell in a solemn tune
Singing in a perfect symphony
Dramatic ballads in the scheme of night
Unveiling the secrecy of the darkness
In a melancholic ceremony
To start a new circle of life